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Paint Me Blue

There's not enough me well...there's way too much of you
I think I saw some happy people yesterday and that'll never do
Never too much violence, ain't it time we had a war
You be on the shirts and I'll be skins and
Well we're flying through the door
 
These are violent times and I only want to do my part
Sing till hatreds depths and smile at what we've both become, cause
 
I need understanding
Just a pack or two
Help me with my troubles
And what to do's
And I don't feel no aging
There ain't nothing new
Yeah well drop me in the ocean and paint me blue
 
I don't have a worry, I don't have a care
I don't have a sound piece of mind, but I manage to fare
I don't like my neighbors, well they're just not my kind
I think it might be all for the whales and I really don't mind
 
These are the golden years
Well I think it's time we cash them in
We sit in our rocking chairs and
Talk about the good old days, cause
 
Chorus
 
These are violent times and I only want to do my part
Sing till my hatred depths and smile at what we've both become, cause
 
Chorus
 
Baby won't you paint me, won't ya paint me blue...

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